The moon peaked into our room
watching us with envy,
infusing and detailing the scent of musk.
I moved to your hands
feathering my back,
counting every freckle,
tracing every scar,
until you finally took me,
devouring inch by inch
the territory of flesh.
I searched for your eyes,
with that giant light as my witness,
to see them smiling
like no other I’ve ever seen.
You were the one…
the only one who expected nothing,
accepted even less,
while longing my body,
entering my soul.
Our bodies united,
intertwining without beginning or end
as the wind rhythmically guided
our dance.
You had me. You were my essence,
I was yours,
and one day we will meet again
in the cosmic world of
the in-between.